Shitza: Hi again!

Kai: Do anyone know how to shut her up!

Tyson: Sorry, no clue. And I don't want to risk my mouth finding out.

Hilary: At least he has lost a few pounds after all. You know you can really be gross.

Shitza: Anyway, as I am stuck in this room with these guys, here's the next chapter. By the way, who's the one who hasn't done the disclaimer?

Ray: Would be Tyson.

Tyson: (tries to sneak away)

Shitza: Tyson, can you for once open that big mouth of yours and tell us the disclaimer!

Tyson: NOOOO! (Runs away and almost knock down Kai)

Kai: Now look what those freaks have dragged in!

Shitza: (chases Tyson with a kendo stick)

Tyson: Okay! Shitza don't own Beyblade or us. Just some OC's. Man, that girl is almost as worse as my grandpa.

Grandpa: What did you just say!

Tyson: (flee)

Chapter 8 The Second part of the Tour

Kim sat outside the little fallen wreck of house she stayed in. Even the houses in her home village had been better then this. Once more Ruyaka had to enslave her mind in her protection, giving her only the power to hear and see what happened. But the bit beast was strong and Kim had no power to be able to take over her own thoughts.

Instead she started planning for the upcoming events. She daydreamed on things like crashing her father and becoming free again. She had also agreed to help this android to become human. She knew how it felt not being human, and she hated it. Truth spoken she was like a bit beast as it was, she knew the beast nowadays had to live in her soul and body, just like that demonic curse her father had put on her did.

She felt Ruyaka taking full command for as the sun rose the demon inside her awoke and tried to take over, but it had to bend to her bit beast's overpowered mind. At least that was still something.

The Bladebreakers had flown off to Iceland for their next match against the Majestics, ye there was really no need to hurry since their match wouldn't be until tomorrow afternoon. Today there would be two matches, the first being played between Zeo's team and the Majestics, then there would be another match in the afternoon, played in Norway between The Elementals and the White Tigers.

The Bladebreakers sat in the Iceland stadium, watching a huge video screen showing, as the first match would begin. It was early in the morning and Tyson sat head resting on Hilary's shoulder. Hilary tried to move away, which meant she almost knocked ray out of his seat. In the end they managed to awake the snoozing teen, after all everyone kept staring at him.

"Tyson, if you don't want to be remembered as a complete looser, do try then to stay awake!" Kai said.

Tyson, who was still sleepy yet from Kai's words not going to fall back asleep, nodded. Instead he sat quietly on his seat, watching as the first match was introduced and the two teams walked out facing each other.

Some differences had been made over the time that had passed. One thing, the Majestics didn't wear their suits of armour anymore, Oliver and Robert had never been quite fond of wearing them, Robert had his reasons to continue of course as his had come from his family, but Oliver didn't come from a much of warrior based family he had never cared for those things and managed to talk his team out of it. It had been a relief for them to leave the armours behind. One thing, the media didn't laugh behind their backs, plus that they noticed once they were fully free to move their blading skills had gone up. Another thing was all of their training they did, even if each one of them had been master's they still wanted to claim the title once more.

On the other side of the stadium Zeo and his team where getting ready. Zeo's father Zagart had over the year sponsored the team greatly, as Zeo had been accepted as his son; Zagart had once more started to show him the love as a father Zeo rightfully deserved. From that day, after the world tour over a year ago Zeo had changed back into the nice guy and some similar changes had been made to the rest of his teammates. Gordo was not the quiet cruel type no more, instead he had started to gain a really gentleman reputation when he was outside the dish. Queen and King also had changed; mostly they didn't steal blade parts, instead battled to gain experience over the whole Sport. They also fought fair, at least fair enough to follow the rules. Still their clothes were the only thing that was the same, and their will to win.

Gordo stepped up to the dish; he was about to battle Oliver. Their match began with a handshake as the tradition said it should. The two bladers just stared at each other, Oliver looked tiny and harmless. Gordo was bigger, taller more like, and he smiled to the Frenchman. Oliver smiled back, yet it didn't mean this would become a friendly match at all.

Jazzman introduced their dish, which came as a shock. Indeed the Swedish inventors to this had made what to be called an impossible battlefield. The dish looked first as if it had been carved into a pattern dish, yet as someone started it the two bladers saw that each of these squares moved up and down in no rhythm at all. It would be impossible to steer around.

Yet on Jazzman's command the two bladers fired their blades. Oliver's light pink blade immediately started chasing Orthrus, Gordo's blade. It took Oliver ten seconds to catch up and then another fifteen before he had managed to throw his opponent out with a powerful Earthquake attack. The Majestics had started of well enough. Oliver surely had been welcomed back with a lot of admiring.

Tyson watched nervously, sure it was great if the Majestics won, but Zeo was his pal, he couldn't let that just go. Standing up he clenched his fists, hoping that the next match would be far better.

After that it was Anouk versus Queen. The poor French girl didn't know what had hit her; because once the battle had started it was won. Queen knocked her blade from the dish before Anouk had time to call her Bit beast. Tyson cheered in his heart. Kai all though had wished that the Majestic girl had been able to knock Queen's beyblade out. He still hadn't completely forgiven them for destroying Dranzer.

After that it was Johnny versus King, which became a battle you wouldn't forget. Johnny and King gave everything they possible were able to muster from their strength. Johnny attacked with fire while King attacked with Lightning. It all resulted in the end, only one could win and the winner became Johnny. Tyson didn't like this, all though his teammates didn't seem to mind as much to what happened.

The fourth match became between Zeo and Enrique. Enrique battled bravely, but it was an overpowered opponent he had chosen. Zeo was unforgiving as he forced Amphilyon back to finally completely knock it out.

Tyson became mad, the tension was building and so far no one could know what would happen. His teammates seemed to share his anticipation, but they didn't jump up and down as he almost did. Though as it was they didn't share the same kind of closeness to the team. They knew Zeo, but since the things that had happened they hadn't completely forgive them, he had taken Draciel and Dranzer and nearly stolen Driger. Yet Tyson seemed to have forgiven him and Daichi didn't know the full story. Daichi had met the Majestics though, but today the kid was behaving rather strangely. He was looking suspecting at Zeo and his mind seemed to be struggling with a thought.

On the screen the match continued and everyone's attention turned back to the screen. Zeo was now facing Robert. Robert didn't seem so pleased of tying with this guy, yet he thought that Zeo seemed as a good opponent.

The battle was fierce and heated as Burning Cerberus and Grypholyon took turns demolishing each other. The spectators held their breaths as suddenly Burning Cerberus suddenly glowed in a pitch-black darkness and with some unknown force the whole dish vanished under a sea of darkness. Robert backed and Zeo smiled knowingly. A blade soared out from the dish and landed by Robert's feet. Zeo had won this match.

Tyson started some kind of victory dance, yet he was quickly stopped by Hilary who started the biggest row ever between those two. Both Ray and Kai had to restrain Tyson while Kenny and Daichi restrained Hilary. The row stopped, but Hilary didn't stop sending death glares at Tyson because of that.

The full match had taken over an hour to decide and it was still early so the Bladebreakers went to their hotel rooms they shared, as they would have to stay. Tyson complained a lot with being hungry, so before they arrived they stopped to let him go off to buy some sandwiches. A quarter of an hour later they arrived at the hotel and took the elevator up to their rooms. Unlike Gothenburg, Reykjavik, the capital of Iceland, happened to have a five star hotel, very much to the guys thanks. Hilary was unusually the one to complain, she had liked the last hotel better, mainly because in the last one she didn't need to sleep together with Daichi and the chief. Tyson and Max had one room together and Kai and Ray shared the third. Hilary had tried to beg them to let Daichi and Kenny sleep with the guys, but the shook their heads.

Yet they hadn't dropped of at their hotel just to rest. In the hotel, the basement held a really good practise dish for them to use. Also there already existed a various supply of objects they could use, like ladders and about a hundred tin cans to use. It was decided that Daichi and Ray would practise with the cans while Max and Tyson battled. Kai took the ladder and made his blade circulate upwards, which was hard since it almost was impossible to make a blade spin upside down.

Ray and Daichi zigzagged their blades between the cans until they decided they had enough practise on that and they started to knock away all cans from the floor. It was a great amount of teamwork and it seemed like some childish game, but the two of them enjoyed it.

At the old dish Tyson was attacking Draciel with everything he could come up with. As it lay some dangers using his ultimate attack he spared most of his most forceful attacks, yet whatever he did it didn't seem as if Draciel moved a bit. Max smiled as he thought he had won, but he was wrong for as his confident rose maybe a bit too much Draciel was knocked out.

Tyson pulled out the old victory sign. Max looked down at his blade and sighed. He still had improvements to do.

"Congrats Max, you were close on beating me this time!" Tyson said cheering up his friend. Max smiled and thanked for the great match, suddenly he began laughing and so did Tyson, the Champ. Ray looked over to them, Daichi smiled. Then he walked over to Kai, he knew he had known his sister; she had told him that she had met him before.

Kai was launching his blade making it spin upwards the wall and staying at one spot as long as Dranzer was able to resist the gravity. He wasn't pleased with his blade's performance; it still fell down after five minutes, which was for him too short of time.

"Hope I don't disturb!" Daichi said.

Kai shook his head.

"It's just…" Daichi continued. "You knew my sister, right!"

"Kai stared at him, truth to be mentioned the Russian teen had never mentioned his relationship with the younger Blader's sister. In fact there had once existed a close relationship between them. Kai had always liked Ana; even now he couldn't understand why she had changed. As Daichi retold him the story Kai's eyes widened. He had never been able to guess the girls past. For instance that they lived as dreadful as they had done, he wasn't surprised she had withstood the pain wilfully. And with her family, with that father she had, not valuing her for anything. It sort of reminded of his own life, but at least when he had done things good enough Boris hadn't touched him, all though he hadn't given him any credit either.

Daichi retold him about what had happened to her, how she had told him about the curses and spells that nowadays flowed in her blood. Kai wanted to vomit or something. You see, this is what she told them all…

-The Phoenix tale-

It was about half a year ago it had happened her. She had just left her teamwork behind, having quit both the Majestics and team psychic, not lasting long on any of them. The reasons she had were simple, the Majestics were overgrown snobs, well maybe not so much Oliver and Enrique, yet Oliver was too much into art and Enrique couldn't stop flirting with her, something she couldn't stand. She had left the Majestics quite easily and she hadn't left any explanation behind, she didn't have time for those things.

The next team she had joined was a team called team Psychic. She had liked those guys, until she understood they didn't have any bit beasts and had started to count on her winnings for it. She had left after a month, not liking it at all.

Having seen the world she went home, to rejoin her old team. But she had not so much as managed to reach it before she met her family again, the only things she didn't want to meet ever again. Her father had been mad at her for running away from Biovolt, he explained it that she had betrayed them all. She tried to explain, but her heartless father didn't listen. Instead he made it clear for her that he wasn't his daughter anymore. That lay behind. Yet before he left he took a small black stone from his pocket, murmured something and… The stone shone brightly in a purple light and the next thing she had known was that a demon had arrived and taken command of her. Her father and brothers had left, making her deal with this awful creature.

After since she had been lying low, not trying to attract too much attention and trying to reach her father, to get him to remove this thing. Laughing he had told her there was no way to remove a demon once it had gotten hold of your body. But it was a lie, a week after she had heard of someone in her village that had gotten his demon away, by killing the one who had cursed him. She planned the same, she didn't feel anything for her father anyway, and she couldn't towards someone who could sink as low to curse his own daughter. She started training harder then ever, she wanted to be really prepared. She climbed mountains, swam over rivers, walked through desserts and ice. She knew one thing, one place where she would avenge it all. The legendary Elite Tournament, she had heard it would start soon. And if it would begin soon, it meant that the Elementals would rise from the ashes, and surely her father would be with them.

-End tale-

Kai's throat was dry and he tried to swallow. He couldn't see Ana like this, yet he was sure it had to be the same girl he had gotten to know.

"Kai, how was she when she went to Biovolt?" Daichi asked.

Kai shrugged. "Guess she didn't change much, she had a talent on getting US into problem while she herself slipped away. She also managed to keep smiling when Boris wasn't looking. She didn't change."

Daichi smiled. "I am glad to hear that." Then he walked away to battle Ray in a match. Yet unknowingly he had left Kai thinking back in memories.

The day neared the second match, which would be White Tigers against the Elementals. Ray excused himself saying he wanted to call Mariah and hear how things were over in Oslo, the capital of Norway. Tyson and the others went back to their room and switched on the TV. They really wanted to study how much the teams had improved and especially how good this Elemental team was.

Tyson and Max sat in the sofa, Daichi sat on the floor and Kai stood by the wall. Hilary sat knitting in an armchair and Kenny had rigged up Dizzy. Kai stood by the wall, yet he too was watching as the two teams had entered the stadium. Ray had returned and he sat in the second armchair.

"Welcome Bladers and fans to the second match of this Elite Tournament. This time we will have a most fierce match between the Asian bladers the White Tigers, versus the Siberian bladers the Elementals. The first match will take place on the sinking ship!" Jazzman introduced. Everyone's attention turned to the dish, which was a surprise. The whole dish was drained in water, except for a wonderful sculpture from a sinking ship.

"The first match will be between Gary of the White Tigers and Raya from the Elementals."

Gary walked up to the dish, looking ready to trash. From the Elementals a red haired girl with bright purple eyes walked up to the dish. She had a red tank top, Chinese style, and a black skirt. Yet in her eyes everyone was shocked to see hate.

"Any information?" Kai asked. Kenny was typing furiously on Dizzy, yet Daichi said.

"Raya Otahi, sixteen years old since three months and second best her village. She used to be a good friend to both sis, and me that until I suppose she must have joined with that team. I suppose they have brainwashed her or something, so typical Him"

Kenny growled, but no one heard. Usually it was he who found all necessary information.

Everyone nodded and watched as the two bladers launched their blades. Incredible enough Raya's launcher was a knife, with her blade on that she threw about two inches from Gary's head. Her blade landed in the dish and the knife hit the wall on the other side.

"The usual method, works quite well!" Daichi said glumly. "It's supposed to break all concentration from your opponent while also frightening him to continue."

"Do all elementals use the same kind of cheap tricks?" ray asked angrily seeing Gary's surprised and scared reaction.

"Yes." Daichi said sorrowed.

The battle continued, and in a few seconds Gary was defeated. Ray had buried his nails into his legs, growling. Daichi looked sad.

The next match was Chiko, Kevin's cousin, versus someone from the Elementals called Lei Dan. Daichi informed them that Lei Dan was from the water village, and also a great attacker.

The two bladers launched. Lei Dan was using some kind of metal ring, which he threw down, into the dish. The blades was released down, yet the ring continued until it buried itself right before Chiko's feet. The poor girl was shocked.

It proved that Daichi had been correct. Chiko and her blade Gallin, the bronze lynx. Gallin had tried to attack over and over again, yet every time they did Lei Dan attacked, sending her blade soaring backwards until it after a brutal fight landed outside. This was the Elementals second win. Things didn't look good for the Tigers.

Next was Kevin versus Rumoto, and finally things were turning. Rumoto had like last time they had seen her in action used the whip, yet the bouncy Kevin didn't seem to fear. He jumped out of the way and ordered Galmon to attack. Rumoto was taken by surprise. Ray told everyone how Kevin had been used by this, as the village smallest built person he had many times before been ambushed by elder guys. When he, Gary or Lee hadn't been there the kid had learnt to jump out of the way, saving his own skin. For once that experience had worked in other places, the home.

Kevin won, incredible enough. Kevin had used a new attack called the Crazy Monkey Improvise, which indeed was an improvisation from his old attack. Instead of one blade becoming five, as his attack had been used the whole dish looked as if was covered in blades. Rumoto had attacked the wrong giving Kevin time to attack.

The White Tigers cheered, believing they would be able to win this.

Next was Mariah, versus someone called Sakhmekh. Now Sakhmekh had to be the most unusual blader found in the whole world. One thing was his clothes. He was wearing what looked like a tigers skin. His clothes were sewn from the skin of a White Tiger and had been formed around his body, with no sign of design or form at all. It all looked as if perhaps had just dragged the skin over his body. Ray took this as an insult for tigers. As the Chinese teens favourite animal was cats especially tigers he couldn't stand watching it.

Worse it became, as Sakhmekh's launcher was a tiger paw filled with stone, attached to a long chain. His green blade was in the middle of the paw and as he swung it around the blade soared down into the dish. As it did, with all the extra power it had gotten, it landed and knocked Mariah's Galux out. Ray growled even louder.

The last to fight was lee, and having seen all his teammates loose had really pissed him off. (Sorry for the language, but it was the best description I could come up with.) He calmly walked up to the dish, yet every time he put his foot at the front you could see a lion ready to attack. His opponent was Anto Set, the Wind Wielder. Lee soon would find out why he had been called Wind Wielder. Anto didn't use some weird launcher, yet as he launched his blade weird winds erupted attacking the blader. In the hotel room Ray stood up pale as a sheet. Lee fell and Galleon with him. The Elementals looked pleased with their performance as they left the stadium. The White Tigers rushed over to see what had happened with their captain. Lee was all right, only shocked.

In the hotel room everyone stared at the TV. Even Daichi had to admit this had come as a surprise to him.

Zeo switched of the TV, he was sweating and felt cold inside. His metal heart kept pounding in his chest. He looked at the list of battled the all had been given.

Tomorrow: Team Zeo versus the Elementals. Battle will take place in Denmark, Copenhagen.

To Reviewers:

lashing cries: Somehow I managed to think Zagart was his first name… I must have been really stupid. (Bladebreakers: sweat drop) Yet anyway, here was the next chapter, I am off to write more!

End Notes:

Shitza: (Singing on one of the Swedish Eurovision songs)

Ray: What's up with her?

Max: She just returned from one of the first part of the Swedish Song Contest Final parts.

Ray?

Kenny: Sweden has four small contest to choose for the final song in the Eurovision Song Contest.

Shitza: (sulks) I still wish Pay TV had gotten to the final.

Max and Ray: 0.0

Shitza: Stop that! (walks away)

Hilary: Now who will finish this story? (looks at Kai)

Kai: No Way!

Hilary: Please!

Max: Well, or else her readers will get disappointed.

Ray: besides: I want to know what will happen with Zeo. And you're the only one she can listen too.

Kai: What? Okay then, I'll go. (walks out)

Max: maybe if you review her she'll come back, please review. It's not hard, click on the little button on the left of this screen and write something nice. Please!

Bladebreakers, not including Shitza this time.